"Mr. Queen..."

A respectful voice awakened Jora in contemplation.

"This is the detailed information I collected not long ago as you told me. In addition, the guardian of that city is also under our surveillance. Should I call him to ask carefully?"

"No, no need."

Jora refused without hesitation, "Prefer to that person, don't let anyone contact, and don't allow him to talk to anyone. Do you understand what I mean?"

A red light flashed in Jora's eyes and he reminded him.

"Yes, my queen."

Jora waved, and a feather as big as a palm fell in front of her. When the people around her retreated, the flames wrapped the entire feathers, and rows of words appeared clearly.

"Barc Campbell, on the evening of the 14th, secretly arranged five strong men to enter the manor. The next day, the Baron was bedridden. According to the butler, it was difficult to walk, so he could not lie flat, and lie on his side and prone to lie on his face."

"The relevant personnel involved have been detained and can be investigated at any time."

Jora frowned and continued to look down.

"The Duchess Merager held a grand masquerade ball, and most of the participants were young women from the upper class in the city. On that night, more than eighty men were arranged to enter the castle through the underground passage."

Skipping a large detailed but erosive description in the middle, Jora struggled to find the information she wanted, but in the end she had to be sure that it was just an ordinary indulgence.

That night, more than two strong men were surrounded by each woman. As for the specific matter, Jora was not interested in knowing.

But obviously, this did not match her guess.

"Is that guy looking for an extraordinary person with certain strength?"

Jora began to doubt her previous speculation. After some calculations and time reversal, she could roughly estimate the number of people participating in multi-person activities.

But I continued to look down a few messages.

Either the number of people is too small, the behavior is single and the traces can be checked, or the number of people is enough, but the physical characteristics do not meet the standards.

"Can you just wait passively?"

"Waiting for that guy's next sin!"

"Click!"

Because she used too much force, the handrail on the throne was broken by Jora. To be honest, she has been entangled in many trivial matters since she returned.

All signs indicate that the situation has become very dangerous.

Although the whole world is huge, there are not many places that can accommodate a certain number of people and facilitate hidden traces.

Jungle and high mountains are natural barriers.

Heyman and his supporters chose plains with open terrain and controlled a large population. In desperation, Jora had no choice but to choose remote and dangerous mountains.

Although the specific location cannot be determined, the approximate area is not a secret.

However, Heymandu Parliament has always had an absolute advantage, but his own strength is not as strong as Jorah. In addition, his blood relationship has maintained a fragile balance under the checks and balances of both sides.

In addition, according to Heyman's previous actions, even if he did nothing, as time goes by, the strength of resistance will become weaker and weaker. In the end, even if Jora is strong, he will be unable to hear the sound of his own hands.

But the situation has changed a lot now.

There are often giant dragons roaring by in the sky, and the countries protected by giant dragons also act, gathering troops to encircle and suppress potentially hidden areas.

From top to bottom, the battle is about to break out.

Many rebels were ready to go, but they didn't know what Jora had ever faced.

In addition to Heyman, there is also the weird man in black robe.

Now, a sudden attack that could occur at any time also made Jora feel like a thorn in his throat.

She didn't want to be suddenly penetrated by foreign objects when the battle entered a white-hot stage.

Even if it is felt, it will definitely lead to terrible consequences.

There was nowhere to vent the huge pressure and the accumulated anger. Jora was just barely calm now, and just a little provocation was enough to make her burst out!

Suddenly, Jora's face changed suddenly, her whole face frowned, and a trace of entanglement flashed between her eyebrows.

Bang!

The next second the throne under him exploded. Jora had already roared out of the palace, flew into the air and turned into a giant dragon, and the flames rolled and galloped away.

And on the other side.

“Hu…hu…”

"Is that OK?" Roger asked helplessly.

He looked at Amanda, "To be honest, there is no need for us to use this method. There are many feelings transmitted by our bodies..."

"hehe."

Amanda sneered.

"Are you going to stimulate that woman to come here with pain?"

"How is that possible?" Roger shook his head in a hurry.

Even if there is a reason for this, he will never hurt Amanda.

"Why don't we stop and think of other ways?" Amanda suggested.

"Uh...no, this won't delay thinking."

boom!

At this moment, a continuous burst of explosions came from the horizon in the distance, the glaciers shaking and the snow was rustling.

Roger pulled away and jumped into the air.

It was not yet evening, but the horizon in the distance was covered with red glow.

No, that is not the afterglow left when the sun sets, but the powerful shock of power that disrupts the surrounding energy.

"She's here."

"Hide it," Roger reminded.

After saying that, he raised his body and took the initiative to meet him.

"brute!"

"I have lived for four hundred and thirty years and have never seen a creature that is more disgusting than you!"

"It's really disgusting. I will make you repay the damage you caused to Dora thousands of times!"

The man had not approached yet, but Jora's voice rolled, and he was shooting like a tsunami.

"I think there should be any misunderstanding between us."

Roger spread his hands.

"Listen to my explanation, I'm like this..."

"Go to die, together with the men you found!!"

Jora did not listen to Roger's explanation at all. She remembered the days and nights of being pressed under the glacier, and the silent endurance and whipping. She came out of her anger and roared to the sky.

The outline of the dragon coincided with the sun behind him. Jora opened his mouth and the red flames gushed out like a tide.

Roger had expected this situation.

In his opinion, no matter whether he can communicate or not, the battle between the two is inevitable. After all, his previous mistake in judgment and the period when Amanda was embarrassed, he completely ignored this person's feelings.

Thinking about it now, no matter how similar experiences happen to anyone, I am afraid they will want to strip him of life and death.

"I'm also a victim... If it weren't for Amanda's request, how could there be so many problems?"

Jora attacked with anger, with a huge momentum and a wide coverage, but her attack power against individuals is not very strong.

Although Roger was confused, he couldn't figure out what Jorah said just now that the men meant.

"Is it a respectful title to the strong?"

"Accustomed to referring to strong men as plural numbers, which means one is the best of two?"

He was thinking about it all in his head, but Roger's movements did not stop. He planned to take the attack head-on.

The dragon breathed, and a red lotus bloomed on the top of the glacier.

Ice and fire, cold and scorching.

Furious woman and calm man.

The conflict freezes in an instant, and then the overwhelming flames engulf Roger.

"Kill all of you!"

The glacier melted, but Jora was still attacking frantically.

"Is this woman crazy? Did you find that Amanda and the others were hiding aside or could you see some flaws?" Roger couldn't help but think more.

But soon after the overwhelming blow, Jora stretched out his front paw and grabbed it forward. In an instant, the cold wind stopped suddenly, the wind and snow disappeared, and the surrounding scenery changed drastically.
To be continued...